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Love Potion {James Potter}

Love Potion {James Potter}

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Wizarding World: The Marauders
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In which four Slytherin friends are given a mission by the dark lord, 𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟. 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑠𝑘? A love potion. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑇𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡? James Fleamont Potter. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑀𝑎𝑦 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛; underage drinking, violence, sh and death. If you are not ok with reading these topics I highly reccomend skipping this book 𝑈𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 {Started 5th Of February 2022} All rights go to J.K.R Just note that I do not in anyway support her behaviour. The only characters that aren't hers are ones that you won't recognise from the Harry Potter Books
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― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽。⋆

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